desolate

"Stand up for me!"

The first class in the afternoon is mathematics.

Zhou Ze knew all the teachers in class six in advance, and this one should be the one with the best teaching quality among them.Before coming to No. 20 Middle School, he taught for more than 50 years in a key high school in a certain city. One day when he was in his [-]s, he suddenly remembered the backward alma mater in his hometown, so he resolutely came back to participate in the construction.

——But there is another theory besides this: because I was reported for holding a remedial class, I had to go back to my hometown.

But whether it is true or not is unknown.

After the lunch break, the math teacher stepped on the class bell and walked into the classroom. As soon as he stood still, he threw a stack of papers in his hand on the podium.

There was a sound of tables and chairs being dragged, and the students stood up back and forth.

Wen Jialang was playing games with his head down, and when he heard the sound, he frantically put away his phone, then went to look for his math book: "Damn it, is the first lesson about pig intestines?"

Zhu Bingqiang saw him at a glance: "Wen Jialang, what are you picking up there?"

Wen Jialang put his hands behind his back: "It's nothing, it's nothing..."

"Okay, you don't have to work too hard, come, come to the front." Zhu Bingqiang waved at him, "Your homework yesterday really surprised me-this set of papers, this year's one is the same as the original one, let's not talk about it In addition, regarding the last sequence question, I said that I only need to do one or two questions. The two science classes I took did not make more than one hand, but fifteen of our class did the third question. Are you saying that you suddenly became enlightened by smashing walnuts with your brains, or did you not show your talent before?"

He took out a small stack from the papers on the podium, and it was obvious that these were the outstanding fifteen people.

"But you can just copy it. The steps are still copied wrong. How did you get the correct answer with the symbols reversed?"

Wen Jialang stood by the podium with his head hooked - although he was usually ignorant, he would be afraid of the teacher's anger.

The classroom was terribly silent, and everyone was lowering their heads to avoid the eyes falling from the podium.

Zhu Bingqiang clicked on Wen Jialang again: "Tell me, who did you copy?"

Wen Jialang muttered, "...Sun Tianwang."

Sun Tianwang, the mathematics class representative wearing a pair of half-rim glasses, felt a thump in his heart, and then saw the mathematics teacher beckoning to him, so he had to walk up slowly.

Just like that one by one, fifteen people were picked out like long worms.Zhou Ze was the last one to go up, and when he got the paper that had been torn in half, he was really taken aback.

Zhu Bingqiang glanced at this group of people: "Is the homework assigned to you or asked you to copy it?"

Someone muttered: "I didn't copy..."

Zhu Bingqiang was not happy: "Didn't copy? Didn't copy this question, can you solve it? I usually give you ten walnuts and you haven't scored [-]% in the exam. Even if I beat you to death, you can't solve this question!"

He took a breath, and waved his hand resentfully: "Don't think that you can be perfunctory just because you are a liberal arts class. If you are really capable, you can also copy the college entrance examination? Do you know that the three major subjects must be balanced. No matter how good you are in the Chinese and English exams, It’s useless to score [-], [-], [-], [-] points in mathematics all at once! Don’t explain it, the class representative will stand back on his seat, and the others will go out. Like to copy, right? Go and copy this question twenty times!”

The crowd walked out sparsely, and a dozen people stood neatly in a row in the corridor with their backs against the wall.

Another minute later, the door opened again, and Pei Ye came out with a dark face that had just woken up.

Wen Jialang blinked: "Brother Pei, what are you doing out here?"

Pei Ye went to the last stop in the line and said, "...I didn't hand in my homework."

"Ha - I'll just say..."

Pei also closed his eyes and didn't want to say a word.

The appearance of Pei Ye seemed to dilute the depression caused by being punished. Wen Jialang became lively in a blink of an eye: "The pig's intestines are really good. I gave such a difficult paper on purpose. I can't hand in a blank paper!"

There was also a short-haired girl who was also active: "That's right, it's all copied, why are we standing here while Sun Tianwang is in the classroom?"

One of them is on the left and the other is on the right. Zhou Ze in the middle can only stretch his body straight like a stone pillar.

Wen Jialang said: "Did he copy it? Didn't he do it by himself? Zhu Dachang thinks he did it by himself so he didn't let him out."

The short-haired girl snorted: "He's a fart, I asked him for an answer on QQ last night and he said he didn't do it."

They were talking, but they didn't realize that a piece of chalk was flying towards Gu Xiaona - although in the end it missed a bit and hit Zhou Ze's head.

The paper in his hand wrinkled innocently.

Zhu Bingqiang's voice came out: "Gu Xiaona, you two had a good chat, didn't you? Why don't you reflect, there are so many girls in the class, why are you so fond of copying homework? You two copy it ten more times."

Hearing this, the faces of the two people suddenly changed from joy to mourning. The speed of the face change and the degree of tacit understanding made the nearest Zhou Ze amazed.

They were silent for 3 minutes just around the corner, and finally ended the state of being as quiet as a chicken after Zhu Bingqiang resumed his lecture.

Wen Jialang said: "...Yes, I remembered, I just read Sun Tianwang's paper on the podium, and he probably changed the answer before handing in the homework. We copied all his, and it turned out that he That's right."

Gu Xiaona said: "I'll go, scheming man!"

"Did he copy from a foreign class?"

"Who knows?"

Xu Duozhi said that he did not copy Sun Tianwang's homework.

"I copied Zhou Ze's."

Others look over.

Zhou Ze originally wanted to say that he made a mistake when copying the answers from the draft, but when he heard the lecture in the classroom, he opened his mouth without any excuse.

Pei Ye, who was at the tail of the team, was irritated by the low voice and opened his eyes. When he turned his head, he saw Zhou Ze who was sandwiched between Gu Xiaona and Wen Jialang. It seemed annoying, but because the two people talking were close to him, he had to keep his head against the wall.

Tired just looking at it.

Pei also walked over and said, "... Let Rang."

Zhou Ze opened his mouth: "Ah?"

Before he could react, he was dragged out, and then watched the person in front of him stand in his place.

Pei also turned to Wen Jialang: "You said you had a job the other day..."

Oh, so I came here to talk to my friends... Zhou Ze touched his nose unnaturally, turned around and walked quickly to the far side.

Fortunately, the roots of the ears are clean.

Unexpectedly, when get out of class was over, Zhu Bingqiang procrastinated. The classroom door was closed tightly, and people outside could not enter, so he had to continue to wait.

The students in other classes on this floor have all finished their classes. I saw a row of Class [-] standing in the corridor. It was somewhat of a spectator. In addition, most of the students who were punished to stand were ordinary students who were not good enough, and they were familiar faces in other classes. , gloating in other people's misfortune, friends and foxes all surrounded him at once.

For a while, the corridor outside Class [-] was like a lively vegetable market.

"Mosquito, why have you been kicked out by your class pig's intestines again? Next time you throw money at him!"

Someone yelled from a distance, and before the words fell, everyone laughed.

Wen Jialang felt ashamed and immediately replied: "Guo Chao...are you interested!"

Hearing the familiar name, Zhou Ze raised his head subconsciously, and then saw Guo Chao walking in front of him.

"Hey, isn't this a transfer student from your class?" Guo Chao also saw him, and immediately said to the two girls who were holding hands behind him, "Isn't he the handsome guy you're talking about? Not too bad, long It looks like a piece of paper, and you even came here to look at it, you girls are really superficial."

The two girls blushed at the words, and after taking a quick glance at Zhou Ze, they both pinched Guo Chao's arm angrily.

"Guo Chao, why are you so annoying!"

"Yo—Guo Chao'er—you're so annoying—"

"Chao'er, have you been attacked by a handsome guy? How do you target him?"

People around started booing again.

And Zhou Ze is the center of the topic.

These boring middle school students enjoy finding gossip about the people around them every day. Unfortunately, the old classmates are gradually getting to know the basics, and the waves are not enough to get between their teeth. At this time, when a new classmate comes, one by one is like seeing a rabbit. hunter with glowing eyes and a gun in his hand.

They don't have any malice, it's just a habit.

Guo Chao grinned, but his expression was contemptuous.Zhou Ze didn't know why he was so hostile to him. Is it because he didn't give in as they wanted yesterday?

So childish.

He was about to say something.

"What are you arguing about?" When Zhu Bingqiang pushed open the door, they angered him after a class, "Last month's exam was very good, right? I'll see how much you can take in the exam on Friday." Score! So, let me give you a sneak peek, this monthly exam, the class with the lowest average score in the arts and sciences class will have to spend extra evening self-study, how you learn in the third year of high school."

Gu Xiaona was the first to howl: "No way..."

Zhu Bingqiang said: "If you don't believe me, go ask your director Yan, now you are a sophomore in high school, if you don't worry, I will worry for you!"

After he finished speaking, he strode away.

Gu Xiaona stared at his back and complained: "Why are you so anxious, you're only a sophomore in high school..."

I don’t know if it’s because the bad news about extra classes is too shocking. Class [-] has been sluggish all afternoon. The grades of liberal arts classes in the second year of high school are usually very tight. Ordinary students and good students will not be too big in a short time. As for the room for improvement, it is better to see if the bottom players can perform better. After all, the gap between Quanbai and Luanmeng is still quite large.

So this pre-examination preparation activity inexplicably turned into a competition for poor students to persuade them to study.

Xu Duozhi is okay, although his grades are poor, but he will not be empty, and Pei is different, he does not write at all, and often hand in blank papers in exams.

For this reason, he is very famous in school.

A little before school, there was a lot of trouble in the classroom because of this incident, Zhou Ze was familiar with sorting out the wrong question collection, and wanted to say what this is, which high school does not have late self-study now?It was only when he got here that he realized that there were still high schools that did not go to evening self-study.

Gu Xiaona, who is the representative of the English class, pushed Sun Tianwang, the representative of the math class and the school committee, to persuade Pei Ye to learn, but the two shirked for a long time——

"Go ahead and talk!"

"I dont go……"

"...you are still not a man!"

"Why do men make things difficult for men!"

"You call me a man? I'll strangle you!"

The mobilization competition for poor students was unfavorable and fruitless, so it had to be turned into a cheating experience sharing session.

They felt that this monthly exam must be taken in their own class just like the last time. Although the table was stretched wide, they could still copy it if they could find a way.

Little did they know that the new reform of the monthly exam was issued the next day, and the whole grade was divided into examination rooms based on the results of the previous monthly exam.

When the squad leader organized the seat numbers on the table at noon, the faces of the group of people who were discussing cheating yesterday were all green.

"Here, this is yours." When it was posted on Zhou Ze's desk, Qin Yan stopped, "...What are you doing?"

"This? It's easy to make mistakes during debugging." Zhou Ze took his hand away to show her the cover.

"Ah, did you start doing these questions so early?" Qin Yan opened his eyes wide, and his surprised gaze made him feel that he was a bit out of place and at a loss.

"...It's nothing, just accumulating different types of questions, and doing a few questions every day."

Qin Yan let out a long sigh, and then said: "Then you will definitely do well in the exam this time, our class depends on you!"

Zhou Ze immediately shied away, saying that he didn't want to take such a high hat at all.

Moreover, what he didn't say is that although his foundation is not bad, because Ma Wenjing had been training him in mathematics, physics and chemistry before, and now he suddenly switched to studying literature, it would be a lot of work all of a sudden.

Moreover, the second year of No. [-] Middle School started in mid-August, and now he needs to make up the two-month missed classes in a short period of time.

...is really frustrating.